[Armin nods, shifting uncomfortably - one hand absently moving to rub the scar on his shoulder. He knows what happened, far too well.]
Yes, sir! [Hearing the request, and in such a perilous situation, Armin responds on instinct - before realizing Leonardo is not, in fact, his superior officer. Armin blushes fiercely as he moves to stand in the doorway, but he doesn't say anything about it.]
...Does anyone else know how to make these protections?
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Yes, sir! [Hearing the request, and in such a perilous situation, Armin responds on instinct - before realizing Leonardo is not, in fact, his superior officer. Armin blushes fiercely as he moves to stand in the doorway, but he doesn't say anything about it.]
...Does anyone else know how to make these protections?